The group continued to walk towards Khitan. The closer they were to Khitan, the faster their journey became.

Lian Lingyue's neck was pinched by Feng Qianyue last time. It was better to apply the medicine for two days. There was no more bleeding, but there was still a mark in the white place.

After Lian Yan's illness was cured, the whole person's spirit was much better, but he was still very, very afraid of Feng Qianyue. As long as he saw the figure of Feng Qianyue, he would immediately lower his head with a smile and nest in Lian Lingyue's arms.

At this time, even Ling Yue would look at Feng Qianyue with disdain: only the devil would make children afraid of this.

After dinner this day.

They sat under the tree to rest for a while and ate dry food. Lian Lingyue looked at Lengmei over there. Lengmei's fingers drew a circle behind him and clicked.

She cleverly saw a horse tied under a tree not far away, and suddenly understood the meaning of Leng Mei.

After sitting for a while, she pinched Lian Yan's hand gently, and then she burst into tears.

"Yan'er, what's the matter with you?" Lian Lingyue coaxed Lian Yan a few words, and his men still pinched twice.

Lian Yan's cry couldn't stop. Lian Lingyue picked her up and walked under the tree on the other side of the horse.

"What are you doing?" The killer in charge of the guard stopped her and asked rudely.

Lian Lingyue gave him a cold look, "didn't you see Yan'er crying? He's going to the toilet!"

The killer just let go of his hand. Lian Lingyue walked to the tree with Yan'er in her arms. Feng Qianyue and Liang took a faint look. Lian Yan was still crying.

The killer followed her to the tree. She slowly untied Lian Yan's pants bit by bit and said:

"Yan'er's fart stinks. Is it going to be courteous (defecate)? It stinks. It's disgusting..."

Lian Lingyue deliberately and unintentionally described the situation that Lian Yan wanted to be courteous. The killer who looked at her immediately looked at the dry food in his hand and frowned. A burst of nausea came to his heart.

The killer turned and stood a little away from the tree, holding his nose in his hand.

"How smelly, eh, how disgusting..." Lian Lingyue was disgusted.

The killer really felt sick and moved a little. Lian Lingyue quietly tied him to him with Lian Yan's trousers and belt.

Just then——

Sooner or later, Leng Mei's hand tied behind her was suddenly sent away. At a very fast speed, she grabbed a handful of sand dust on the ground and threw it into the air. With her strength, the sudden dust flew up and blocked everyone's sight.

"Catch her and don't let her run!" Liang was surprised and ordered immediately.

And Leng Mei pulled out the sword that was escorting her killer's waist with a quick thunder. In an instant, the killer's abdomen was bleeding as soon as the sword was pressed.

Feng Qianyue immediately stood up, waved the thick dust in front of her, and said, "don't let her run away."

Seeing this, the guard Lian Lingyue's killer subconsciously lost his dry food to kill Lengmei.

Lian Lingyue took the opportunity to climb up the horse's back, and Lian Yan was dropped on her.

Lengmei saw the direction of the horse long before the dust fell. She came quickly, jumped on the horse's back, sat on Lian Lingyue, and held the reins with both hands——

"Miss, hold the young master tight and sit down!"

Her low and indifferent voice sounded in yue'er's ear. Suddenly, yue'er felt a lot more secure in her heart. She held Lian Yan tightly and lay on the horse.

I don't know whether he was frightened or Yan'er knew they were running away, so he stopped crying. A pair of small tender hands tightly grasped Lian Lingyue's skirt and said nothing.

"Drive! Drive! "

Leng Mei raised his whip high and threw it on the horse's back, making the horse run forward quickly.

"Catch her and kill her!" Drilling out of the flying dust, Liang's cruel voice frightened the order.

"Yes!" A dozen killers immediately chased the cold horse.

Liang's face was anxious. If Lian Lingyue ran away, she couldn't make a job with the little prince when she went back. It was also a dead end.

She looked back, but Feng Qianyue was still eating his dry food.

"Your Highness, why don't you hurry?" Liang asked.

Feng Qianyue said slowly, "it's none of my business. I don't want to catch Ling Yuer or Lian Yan. Lengmei doesn't conflict with me as long as she doesn't pay me."

When Liang heard this, she knew that if he felt that he had nothing to do with him, he wouldn't care at all. I'm afraid he just wanted to go to Youzhou!

As soon as she bit her teeth, she quickly jumped onto the horse's back and ran after her cold eyebrows.

Leng Mei, Lian Lingyue, Lian Yan rode on the horse, and the horse moved forward like lightning.

Lian Lingyue hung Lian Yan on her body and held the horse's neck tightly. The atmosphere didn't dare to breathe. Her heart beat and prayed in her heart——

The horses run faster, run faster, get rid of these terrible people, and let's go home!

The killer who chased after him didn't relax at all and caught up tightly.

Leng Mei looked back and showed a trace of coldness at the bottom of his eyes. The stone hidden in his sleeve suddenly flew out and hit the front horse's eyes.

Suddenly, the horse was attacked, hissed and began to jump wildly in place. Other people who rushed up couldn't stop and collided with the horse.

Suddenly, three horses collided at the same time, and the horses and people knocked down together.

Liang's eyes were cold when he saw it. Unexpectedly, when the woman was not ill, she stretched out her hand so well, which was obviously better than her.

Therefore, she had a stronger feeling in her heart that she wanted to kill Lengmei immediately.

"Come on! You must kill this woman! Don't leave a living mouth! "

Lengmei saw the horses fall to the ground, and her face showed a contemptuous smile. She shook the whip again, and the horses ran forward faster.

Lian Lingyue felt that they were getting farther and farther away from those people. He still didn't dare to relax and held the horse's neck tightly. The horse moved forward almost as fast as the wind and lightning.

However, at this time, Lengmei suddenly felt a cramp in the position of her heart. Her body shook uncontrollably and tightened her hand holding the whip.

As soon as her eyebrows were frozen, she clenched her teeth, clamped the horse's stomach tighter between her legs, and waved the whip again.

"Leng Mei, what's the matter with you?" Lian Lingyue keenly felt that the people behind him were different and hurried to ask.

"No problem, miss. Hold on. No matter what happens later, don't get off the horse. Just go ahead!" Lengmei felt his heart hurt more and more, his forehead began to sweat, and his strength began to decrease slowly.

Liang, who followed her closely, found that Lengmei's horse speed tended to slow down. She was happy and said, "go on, don't relax, speed up and chase! This woman may be ill again! Ha ha... Drive, drive! "

She drew a sharp sword from her waist and held it high in the air. When she caught up, she wanted to cut off the woman's head with a sword.

"Drive! Drive! Chase! Kill her! "

Lengmei's heart ached, and she almost fell off her horse.

She clenched her teeth, held the reins tightly and tried hard. However, because of the pain, the big sweat remained, and her body trembled slightly in the gallop.

She looked back at those people. Their distance from her was slowly shortening.

"Leng Mei, Leng Mei, is your body starting to hurt again?" Lian Lingyue asked anxiously.

"I'm fine, miss. Remember what I just said. Don't look back and run forward." Lengmei told Lian Lingyue again.

"OK, OK, I heard it all, remember! Leng Mei, hold on! " Lian Lingyue heard her repressing painful voice and suddenly understood that Lengmei's Distressed disease had been committed again.